Chapter 7 You Are Not Dead

It could be seen that the two were indeed very careful.

I looked around for a while with the probe, and entered the room after seeing nothing unusual.

But after they entered the house, there was no more news.

The room was quiet, only the cold wind blowing the curtain hanging by the door...

Su Yao's heart skipped a beat, is this room really weird?
ghost?

No, it's impossible, someone must be playing tricks!
She wanted to see who had the guts to do such tricks in this Su residence!
"You guys, go in with Miss Ben!"

Su Yao told the people behind her to approach the house one by one as if facing a formidable enemy.

During this period, there was still the sound of Xiao Cuiyin's miserable weeping, making it even more gloomy.

The lights in Su Li's room were not turned on, only faint skylight came in through the window.

The veil in the house was windless and automatic, everyone shivered, and soon saw the four people who came in before.

"Second miss, this..."

The four of them lay motionless on the ground in a mess.

Like... dead?
The wind suddenly picked up, and a faint figure came out from behind the gauze curtain.

The swaying white gauze, the gloomy figure, and the disheveled black long hair.

Alive is a female ghost!
Like, very much like Su Li!
"Ghost, ghost!"

Everyone screamed, one or two dropped the things in their hands and ran outside.

Su Yao's expression darkened and she cursed angrily.

"Whoever dares to leave the room, I will make his life worse than death!"

Everyone stopped in their tracks!

They know Su Yao's method, if they want to make their life worse than death, it must be life worse than death.

No one dared to retreat any more, they just watched tremblingly.

Su Yao snorted coldly, her eyes fell on the white figure with cold eyes.

"Who's playing tricks there? Come out to Miss Ben!"

She did not know how many times she had walked through this Su Mansion, and she never knew that there were any ghosts here.

It must be fake!
She wanted to scare people out, but the figure behind the veil stood motionless and quietly.

Su Yao stared, gritted her teeth, and walked behind the gauze curtain.

Behind the overlapping gauze curtains, the figure became clearer and clearer.

Loose long hair, light-colored dress.

It seems that Su Li is indeed wearing it?
It's impossible for Su Li to be here, someone must be trying to scare her!

Thinking of this, Su Yao stretched out her hand towards the gauze curtain, everyone held their breath, and some even swallowed their saliva...

The theory of ghosts and gods has always been mysterious and dangerous!

However, Su Yao's hand just touched the gauze curtain.

The gauze curtain was suddenly lifted!
"Whoa!"

A bloody face suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Between the horizontal and vertical knife edges, a pair of wide-eyed eyes stared coldly...

Su Yao was taken aback, and reflexively took a step back.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

Su Li, it's Su Li!

That face, that figure, that dress, who is she?
But, wasn't she thrown into a mass grave by someone?
Why did it suddenly appear here?

Could it be that Su Li is not dead?
"My sister wants me to be a human or a ghost?"

Su Li slightly raised the corners of her lips.

This wicked smile, coupled with that piercing face, is uniquely weird.

"Su, Su Li? Are you alive?"

Su Yao frowned, is a talking ghost still a ghost?

"Oh, you want me to die?"

Su Li sneered, and walked down the steps, moving freely.

Except for that bloody face, her face was really ruined.

Su Yao patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Li didn't die, but that face was ruined!

(End of this chapter)

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